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The Book of Lilivil: All my wives are witches

"Are you tired of being a mere mortal? Weak with no strength to fight back? Always at the mercy of fate? With this contract, you'll gain the power to bend reality to your will. You'll be a witch, a master of the arcane, feared and respected by all who cross your path. Make your choice… time's wasting". Ethan Blake was transported to another world, unlike the rest who were, he was deemed unfit to be a hero due to his lack of magic. Scorned and bullied by the rest, Ethan was soon labeled the false hero, and brought to the low level of a slave. He was met by danger, at the verge of death, when he was suddenly blessed with a power, one that granted him the ability to turn maidens into witches. With this new power, Ethan will now walk the world, knowing he has the power to change his faith and everything around him. N:B- The synopsis doesn't really do justice to the novel, please give it a go and decide for yourself if it's good or not. The main harem is around 3-5 girls, but be warned, they don't all come at once, as i don't want to to be cliche. There will be some steamy scenes and also heartbreak, thrilling and wholesome ones too, so get ready!.

Kirito_K5 · Fantasi
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268 Chs

Wake up...Aimon

The witches charged straight at the enemy forces, their bodies brimming with magic as they closed in on the lizard men. The battlefield stretched out before them, a chaotic landscape of swirling dust and splintered trees, a testament to the ongoing clash of magical might.

With a resounding clash, they each released their energy to the air, their spells manifesting as brilliant, shimmering bursts of light that cut through the murky haze of battle. Each witch stood as a formidable force, their movements a dance of power and precision, weaving spells that cascaded like cascades of starlight.

Meanwhile, Lilith stood with Ethan, holding him in her embrace. Her eyes bore a deadly intensity, a reflection of her determination to protect him. The very air around them seemed charged with anticipation, as if it held its breath, aware of the imminent danger.